Chapter 771
"Huang Chong, why did you want to buy this painting?" Uncle De asked.

After seeing this painting, his appraisal is basically the same as Huang Chong's appraisal before, it is just an ordinary imitation, not of much value.

"A lot of money." Huangfu Yun said in a low voice.

"It's mainly the way of mounting." Huang Chong said.

"How to frame?"

"Yes." Huang Chong nodded, looked at the painting on the table, and said, "If I remember correctly, this should be a Song-style outfit."

"Song-style costume?" Huangfu Yun asked: "According to what you mean, this painting shouldn't be from the Song Dynasty, right? That's not right, there is no such thing as Tang Bohu in the Song Dynasty."

"The mounting of calligraphy and painting in our country has actually been around for a long time. This scroll form probably appeared in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and when it developed to the Song Dynasty, because of the unprecedented prosperity of calligraphy, painting and copybooks, many mounting techniques appeared. "Huang Chong explained:

"However, in the real Song Dynasty mounting method, the mounting material used should be silk silk, but this one is made of rice paper. Judging from the craftsmanship, it should be imitating the Song Dynasty craftsmanship in the Ming Dynasty or the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and it is the technology of the southern generation."

"Yes, you have good eyesight. Is this the reason why you decided to buy this painting?" Uncle De asked.

"Yes, of course, this painting is only 21. If its starting price is [-], then I will give up. I bought it this time to satisfy my curiosity and verify my guess. It’s venture capital, so it’s not a loss.” Huang Chong said.

"Yes." Uncle De nodded, and praised: "A good attitude is what you need, and you need to be observant. Very good, let's continue to talk about your other judgments."

"There is also the sky pole, ground pole and shaft head of this painting. They are all made of wood, and the materials are not bad. Use this kind of mounting technology and materials to mount a [-] imitation , to be honest, overqualified.”

"Another point is that the paper is too thick."

"Paper thickness?"

"Yes, although good rice paper is made in layers, a piece of ordinary rice paper can be split into two or three layers, and some high-grade rice paper can even be split into more than ten layers, but an ordinary copy, How is it possible to use such fine paper?"

"It's really thick. It's really unreasonable to use this kind of rice paper to draw a picture." Uncle De picked up the magnifying glass and started studying again.

picture-in-picture.

The above inferences are Huang Chong’s judgments before he bought the painting. Even if he is wrong, it will be [-]. To Huang Chong, this is not a lot of money, and it will not affect his life. It is worth taking a gamble.

After buying this painting, Huang Chong used his spiritual power to wrap the whole painting, and immediately discovered the problem of this painting. This painting has two layers, and the top is a very ordinary painting, but inside There is another picture.

"You wait here for a while, the truth will be revealed immediately." Uncle De picked up the scroll, turned around and left the hall, and went to work in the studio. Uncle De is one of the best restoration masters in China, and he is also an expert in painting and calligraphy mounting .

"Well, what's going on here?" Huangfu Yun was completely stunned.

"Read the book, drink a few cups of tea, the truth will be known later, don't be too impatient." Huang Chong said calmly while making tea.

"This..." Huangfu Yun looked at Zhuang Rui, Zhuang Rui shrugged, he understood a little bit, but only after Huang Chong finished speaking.

……

"Boss Yu." Miao Feifei's case has also made a breakthrough. On the dashcam of a car, the appearance of these three robbers after taking off their masks was recorded. One of them was fat and the other was thin. Familiar, it is the two people I mentioned to Huang Chong before, and the other one, known as Boss Yu, has a criminal record in the police system and was sent to prison for selling cultural relics.

"Sister, I found out. They left the capital yesterday and went to the northwest."

"Northwest." Miao Feifei was taken aback when she heard the words. If he remembered correctly, it seemed that Huang Chong and Zhuang Rui would also go to the northwest tomorrow.

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, you go to apply immediately, this time you come with me, we must bring this group of people to justice." Miao Feifei said.

"Yes."

"By the way, make a call and ask if the Academy of Social Sciences has sent an archaeological team to the Northwest recently."

"Sister, you suspect them..."

"Well, since this group of people are tomb robbers, there is no reason for them to suddenly come to the capital, rob something, and then leave in a hurry. The target, this robbery may have something to do with tomb robbery," Miao Feifei said.

"Yes."

……

"Come here, all of you!" Uncle De waved after drinking tea for half an hour.

After entering the studio, the three found that the original painting has now become two, one is placed on the table, and the other is hung on the wall. The former is the one they saw before, and the table The one on it looks much older.

"This is a comparison, I have to throw it away." Huangfu Yun said with emotion, even he, who is completely ignorant of antique calligraphy and painting, can tell the difference immediately after seeing the two paintings, which is simply heavenly. The difference is that the paintings on the wall are dull, while the paintings on the table are lifelike.

"In the picture above, Tang Bohu's demeanor is indeed a little bit, but if you just look at this paper, there is nothing to study, it's an imitation."

"But this one is completely different." Uncle De pointed to the painting on the table and said, "The strokes are clean and neat, and the words are also full of spirit. Look at her clothes, people, and stones, how vivid the painting is!"

"Uncle De, you mean, this fake is better than the real one?" Zhuang Rui asked in surprise.

"Yes." Uncle De nodded: "Judging from the seal on it, it can be regarded as an orderly inheritance, but after it is in the hands of the last person, it may be because of fear that someone will covet it, or for some other reason, so it is simply in the A layer of fake painting was applied on the surface of the original painting to deceive people, and then, for unknown reasons, this painting was lost in the hands of an insider, and it was passed down as a fake."

"This, is the real Tang Bohu's painting?" Huangfu Yun asked.

Although he didn't know how much Tang Bohu's paintings were worth, he was sure that they were very valuable, after all Tang Bohu's reputation was so great.

Uncle De said: "Nine out of ten, but I'm not professional in the appraisal of calligraphy and painting, Huang Chong, you can find other people to help you."

Uncle De and other experts of the older generation are more cautious. Unless they are absolutely sure, they seldom make absolute conclusions anyway.

"Uncle De, you are being modest. If you say yes, then there will be no problem." Huangfu Yun said with a smile.

"Yeah." Zhuang Rui nodded.

Uncle De shook his head, and said to Huang Chong: "Huang Chong, your eyesight is so good, you can see the problem that I didn't even see it, it really is the eyes of young people, it's so good, it's so good !"

"It's just luck. I just think [-] is okay, so I'll give it a try." Huang Chong said: "If it's [-], maybe I won't make a move."

"Luck is also a kind of strength."

"Uncle De, you don't need to do anything, why don't you help me frame it?"

"Okay, but I won't charge you any more. It's just that you have to keep this painting with me for one or two more months."

"Row."

(End of this chapter)

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